Chapter 29 Infected
Hearing Sun Hang's undisguised steps, the young woman simply started running, while Sun Hang strode up the stairs in long strides. Each step was three or four steps, and his speed was even faster than the opponent's steps. Run even faster.
Soon, the young woman came into Sun Hang's field of vision. She looked back at Sun Hang and pushed her directly onto the debris piled in the stairwell.
The tattered wardrobe and discarded Simmons fell down, instantly blocking the entire stairwell.
The stairwell of Tongzi Building was very narrow. Whether Sun Hang wanted to get out of the gap or clear away the debris, it would take a lot of time. The woman looked back, and there was a hint of anger in the eyes above the mask. A proud smile.
But what she didn't expect was that Sun Hang didn't get through the gap, but his gun hand went right through——
"Bang!"
Gunshots rang out in the corridor, and the woman screamed and fell to the ground.
Sun Hang did not hit her vital part, but shot her in the calf.
The bullet penetrated the fabric of the tight jeans, and bright red blood slowly seeped out from the bullet hole, dyeing the dark blue fabric purple.
The pride in the woman's eyes instantly turned into resentment and fear. She climbed up with some difficulty using her hands and feet. After glancing at Sun Hang, she limped up to the higher level.
Sun Hang did not fire a second shot, but instead opened up the debris lying in the corridor, kicked down Simmons who was blocking the front like a wall, and walked up in a leisurely manner.
His steps were steady, and the hand holding the gun was slightly stretched out, causing the metal sleeve on the gun to constantly collide with the metal rod of the stair handrail, making a "ding, ding, ding" sound... to the ears of the person being chased, This crisp knocking sound is like a death knell.
The young woman was dragging an injured leg, and it was only a matter of time before Sun Hang caught up with her.
Sun Hang was not in a hurry at all, and he was not worried about the ambush of a female accomplice in this building - except for the young woman, he could not smell any "smell", and his subconscious did not notice the existence of any dangerous factors.
Even if there is an ambush, the ambush will not pose a threat to himself.
Finally, the woman stopped on the ninth floor. She leaned against the door frame of Room 901, breathing heavily.
Room 901 has been completely vacated, and there is a thick layer of dust accumulated in the foyer. There are no footprints on the dust... Obviously, this is not the woman's residence.
"You... who are you?" The woman stared at Sun Hang with frightened eyes, "You have a gun... are you a peace officer? Or someone from the Anomaly Investigation Bureau?!"
"No." Sun Hang shook his head, "But the answer is very close."
"You...you..." A despair suddenly appeared in the woman's eyes, "Are you...a hunter?"
"Since you know the hunter, you should know the reason why I came to you, right?" Sun Hang pushed the sleeve of the pistol to check the bullet, then looked at the other person up and down, "Take off the mask and hat."
The other party hesitated for a moment, but finally did it.
This is a young girl who looks to be only eighteen or nineteen years old. She has a sallow complexion and appears to be severely malnourished. Her barren chest under the sweatshirt is just like a man's, and her limbs are as thin as a stick.
Sun Hang raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed it directly at the girl's eyebrows.
"Wait, wait! Don't you ask me something?" Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, the girl was obviously panicked.
"That's not necessary." Sun Hang said softly, and the finger holding the trigger began to exert force. "Don't... don't kill me! I'll show you what you want!" The girl quickly raised her right arm and pulled off her sleeve with her other hand.
There is a large ulcerated area on the skinny forearm, but if you look closely, you will find that this is not a simple skin ulcer. Under the purulent dermal tissue, there are many small granulations, like the tentacles of some kind of creature. Squirming slightly.
Just two more glances is enough to make your scalp tingle.
Sun Hang was already sure that the smell he smelled came from here.
"Look! Look, I am an infected person!" the girl said urgently, "I know your rules! I am an infected person, and I still have a clear mind! According to your rules, you should not kill me, but You should take me back... do, do your set of tests..."
"You know quite a lot...who told you?" Sun Hang did not move his gun.
"I...I searched on the Internet..." the girl whispered, "After I was infected...I always wanted to find you, but I was afraid..."
"How did you get infected?" Sun Hang asked again.
"I...I don't know..."
"Where is your family?"
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"I have no family... I am an orphan." The girl lowered her head, "My parents died of illness when I was very young. I have always lived alone, relying on odd jobs..."
"I'll give you a suggestion. When writing a story, you should pay attention to logic and don't contradict reality." Sun Hang said lightly.
"I didn't lie! Everything I said is true!" the girl argued.
"You live alone, do you need to buy so much food?" Sun Hang nodded towards the bag on the ground. The buns and fried dough sticks in it were enough to fill the stomachs of a dozen people.
"These, these... are all eaten by me alone..." The girl pointed to the ulcer on her forearm, "Ever since I was infected... I have always felt hungry easily, no matter how much I eat, I always feel full. Not full..."
"The combination of your statement and the appearance of malnutrition is indeed somewhat convincing. After all, no one knows the specific characteristics of the monster. The monster you infected may consume a large amount of nutrients in the host's body, but... ..." Sun Hang took out the brown sugar glutinous rice cake that the uncle gave him from his pocket, stuffed half of it into his mouth, and said while chewing, "You don't even have to buy a dozen bags of soy milk, do you?"
"I...I...like to drink..."
"As you said before, you make a living by doing odd jobs, and the clothes you wear are indeed cheap street vendors... Assuming that your appetite is as terrible as you said, then your living expenses must be very tight." Sun Hang slowed down his speech slightly and patiently analyzed the other party. , "Double sticks are a piece, vegetable buns are 80 cents each, meat buns are a little more expensive, 1.50 each... In comparison, isn't a bag of soy milk that costs 6 yuan a bit too luxurious? I think drinking boiled water is more cost-effective, right?”
"What on earth do you want to ask?!" The girl's face turned blue and white, and her breathing became more and more rapid.
"Do you have any accomplices? I mean... other infected people." Sun Hang said, "Take me to find them."
He hasn't eaten for many days...
He is very hungry.
A bowl of half-and-half "chaoshou" cannot fill his stomach.
(End of chapter)